domestic violence man

Yan Yang looked at his constantly rolling Adam's apple, and as if he remembered something, he quickly looked aside.

After drinking water, Luo Ran put down the glass, and suddenly saw the clock on the wall beside him. It was past 03:30 in the afternoon, and he immediately put down the glass and was about to get up.

"What's wrong?" Seeing his anxious expression, Yan Yang hurriedly supported him.

"Xiao Ai, I didn't pick up Xiao Ai today...!"

It seems that only about her daughter, Luo Ran will show some emotions that are close to human feelings.

Thinking this way, Yan Yang comforted him: "Don't panic, I'll get you the phone, and you can contact the teacher at your child's school."

"Okay." Luo Ran watched Yan Yang take out the phone from the coat on the sofa, and stabilized his emotions.

After picking up the phone, he found that there were more than a dozen missed calls, all of which were from his mother and Fang Jiahong. Luo Ran's heart was beating fast, fearing that something happened to his daughter, he hurriedly called Luo's mother back first.

"mom…"

As soon as the phone was connected, before Luo Ran had time to speak, Luo's mother said softly: "Xiao Ran, mom knows that you are usually busy with work, but you have to pay attention to your health... Mom is just you, your son. Say you want to have something good or bad...how can mother live?"

"Ah?" Luo Ran was a little confused, and lowered her voice: "What are you talking about? Mom..."

"You still ask me, but I want to ask you. I call you, but if you don't answer, I will call Xiao Yang. She said you are not feeling well, so I am relieved when you go back to the office to rest..."

Luo's mother was talking on the other end of the phone: "Fortunately, Jiahong brought Xiaoai back, and we had dinner at our house at noon... I said you too... Jiahong came back for a day, and he will stay with us for the next few days. Home...When you are free, come home and chat with Jiahong too...Brothers, don't be unfamiliar."

Luo Ran breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that her daughter was fine, and nodded while holding the phone: "Okay, Mom, I see, I will go back."

Mother Luo gave instructions on the other end of the phone for a while, and after Luo Ran agreed one by one, she ended the call.

"How is it? Is the child okay?" Yan Yang asked.

"Well...it's okay." Luo Ran nodded, and then motioned Yan Yang to sit down: "Why did you suddenly come to Luo's to find a job?"

"Hey...Didn't I say before, I will go wherever there is work and high wages."

Yan Yang's generous response was obviously full of money-worshiping words, but it didn't sound contemptible, but full of sincerity and simplicity.

"That day...why were you in the bar?" Luo Ran lowered her eyes slightly.

"I work there, the night shift." Yan Yang stared at him: "Why are you in the bar?"

Luo Ran was taken aback for a moment, feeling a little helpless to answer.

Seeing this, Yan Yang took a deep breath and got a little closer to him. He looked at Luo Ran's quiet eyes and sighed again: "Although we haven't met a few times, we don't know each other well, and I don't know each other. I have no right to ask about your personal affairs, but I always feel that you are hiding a lot of things..." Yan Yang scratched his hair angrily as he spoke, "I didn't mean to stir up your sadness, but this kind of thing happened to you, you Don't you want to call the police? Just let the murderer go like this?"

His question made Luo Ran's face change: "It's not what you think."

Call the police…?Ask the president of Roche to go to the police station and tell others that he was raped by someone who is also his husband or partner who is registered and married abroad... In this case, even if it rots in the stomach after death, Luo Ran will not explain.

"What's that like? Just let that bastard bully you?" Yan Yang pulled up his sleeves angrily: "Damn it, I can't bear this tone...!"

"Why can't you bear it?" Luo Ran looked up at him, her eyes were clean and clear, but with extreme scrutiny and strangeness: "We... we just met by chance after all, what's your position, or your obligation to fight for me? Woolen cloth?"

Yan Yang watched him questioning himself, his heart felt as if it was tightly clenched by a fist.

He didn't know how to answer. He knew that Luo Ran had a family and a daughter. He couldn't say something beautiful at this moment when Luo Ran was so embarrassed, and it was impossible to tell Luo Ran that he liked him and had a good relationship with him. Good impression.

After thinking for a long time, he responded: "I just want to help you, and I don't want you to bear the pain alone."

Luo Ran's hands trembled, and she looked at him with wide eyes: "Why? Do you sympathize with me? Or do you think I'm pitiful and pathetic?"

He knew in his heart that Yan Yang really wanted to help him, but pride and self-esteem, as well as that inherently sensitive heart were at work, forcing him to say things that hurt the other party.

"You know that's not what I meant." Yan Yang replied in a rough voice, he looked so angry that his entire strong chest couldn't stop heaving.

Luo Ran grabbed the sheet tightly where he couldn't see it: "You go."

"That won't work." Yan Yang scratched his fist: "Since I've helped you, I must help you to the end. I... I'll go buy you some food, you wait."

Just as Luo Ran was about to refuse and said that he could ask the secretary to order takeaway, Yan Yang's figure had already disappeared into the lounge.

Hearing the sound of the other party hastily closing the door and leaving, Luo Ran sighed softly and rubbed her temples wearily.

Lifting the quilt on his body, Luo Ran looked at his arms, chest and legs. The bruises on them had faded a lot. He breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, and went to get the clean clothes from the cabinet in the lounge .

He has a serious obsession with cleanliness. This lounge is generally not allowed to enter the lounge. Even if the clothes in the cabinet are not worn, they are sent for washing once a week.

When building the whole floor at first, Luo Ran didn't think too much about it, he just thought about having a place to relax and feel like home.

Unexpectedly, it will come in handy here.

Standing in front of the mirror, he meticulously stood up the broken hair on his forehead, put on his shirt, put on a dark blue tie, and put royal blue cuffs and a silver-gray brooch on the cuffs and tie.

Luo Ran looked at herself in the mirror who was still slightly pale, as if she had taken reassurance.

This is him, the president of Roche Group. He is a daunting business elite. There will be no embarrassment or weakness. No one can easily hurt him or shake his position.

"Hey, you're up..."

Yan Yang quickly bought the meal, thinking that Luo Ran would definitely not like roadside stalls, so he turned left and turned right to a restaurant that looked clean and hygienic, and packed two servings of porridge and some light and delicious food. side dishes.

At this moment, he was carrying the bag, standing in front of the door and watching Luo Ran. He felt that Luo Ran was very strange at this moment, and he had become the president of Luo Shi who was very far away from him.

"...Come and eat." Yan Yang put the bag on the coffee table, and then slowly took out the lunch box.

After setting the tableware for Luo Ran, Yan Yang thought for a while and said, "Eat while it's hot, I... will leave."

Speaking of which, he got up and was about to leave, but Luo Ran stopped him: "Wait."

"Ah?" Yan Yang turned his head, feeling a little dazed for a moment.

Luo Ran sat down on the sofa beside the coffee table: "Let's eat together."

"What?" Yan Yang suppressed the joy in his heart, he couldn't believe his ears.

Luo Ran's pretty eyes glanced at the two porridge: "You bought two, don't you just want me to keep you?"